Last night we attended a party thrown by our friends Kim and Ryan, in Harlem. It was a lot of fun, because they went ALL OUT. The indoor decorations are well documented over on Kim’s blog, if you want to get a sense of what I’m talking about. But it didn’t stop there. They had dancing on the roof.
Even though I’m not much of a dancer, and I was freezing/begging Reagan to come back inside with me the whole time. It was really cool. And, for those who were dancing, it didn’t seem like the cold was affecting them much. Notice Reagan’s breath in the shot below:
There are a few more photos over here.